Authors Note: Ok so this is my first fan fiction. I came up with this idea about a year ago, and I made it into a series of videos on Youtube. I had really wanted to write it, so finally I did, and here it is.
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing. Twilight is the property of Stephanie Meyer, and Angel the property of Joss Whedon.
Ok so this is after the events of the Angel series finale "Not Fade Away" Just ignore what happened in Angel: After the fall.
Chapter one: The letter
My name is Bella, and right now I am in a car speeding down the road towards…well I don't know. The lights of Los Angles were slowly getting father away, the pain in my chest getting stronger as the buildings of Los Angles got smaller in the distance.
"We shouldn't have left him. We should go back." Connor mumbled
I looked over at my twin, his knuckles turning white as he griped the steering wheel. His brown hair fell slightly in his face, his eyes fixated on the road ahead of us.
"Then turn around." I tried to make my sound strong, but I failed, it came out barely above a whisper.
He turned his head quickly, staring at me with his sharp blue eyes. I saw a emotion flicker across his face before he turned and stared at the road. He shook his head, his hands gripping the steering wheel tighter, I was starting to worry he would break it.
"No"
I sighed and closed my eyes.
Connor and I ran into Wolfram and Hart, it was empty.
"Not good." I mumbled.
We continued into the building, until we heard two voices talking. I instantly recognized one as Angel.
"People who don't care about anything never understand the people who do."
Following this was a punching sound and a thud of someone hitting the ground.
"Yeah but we won't care"
By this time we could see Angel lying on the floor, Hamilton standing over him, about to shove a stake into his chest. Connor ran towards them and punched the Hamilton in the face sending him flying though a glass wall.
"Care about that dress-for-less?"
Connor helped Angel up, I stood next to Connor. Angel looked at Hamilton, then looked at us.
"What the hell are you two doing here?" he asked.
"Come on. You drop by for a cup of coffee and the worlds not ending? Please." I said with a slight smirk which quickly disappeared when Hamilton stood up.
The three of us teamed up against Hamilton, but every punch and kick we threw at him didn't seem to have any effect. Connor punched him in the face, he grabbed Connor and head-butts him.
"What is with you people?" Hamilton asked, before throwing Connor into the elevator doors, where he collapses.
"Connor!" Angel and I both yelled.
I tried to run towards Connor, but Hamilton grabbed my arm, spun me around and punched me. White dots danced across my vision, Hamilton then threw me. I landed on the front desk, and rolled off landing behind it. Then everything went black. When I opened my eyes I could tell only a few minutes had past. I stood up slowly holding on to the desk. I heard Connor calling my name. I looked up to see Connor limping towards me. Angel was standing next to Hamilton, who was a crumbled heap on the floor.
"Is he dead?" I asked, even though I was pretty sure he was.
"Yeah, he's dead."
Just then the whole building started shaking and rumbling. The building was coming apart.
"Uh, that's not good is it?" Connor asked.
"Wolfram and Hart. Looks like they're taking the gloves off." Angel said looking around at the shaking building.
"What do we do?" I asked, walking towards him.
"Go."
"Huh?" I said. He had to be joking.
"This is my fight."
"That's some serious macho - Aah!" Connor was cut off as some debris falls on him.
More of the building was starting to fall apart. A concrete support beam fell from the ceiling onto the lobby floor. Angel pulled a folded envelope from his inside jacket pocket. He turned to me and Connor, determination in his eyes. He handed me the envelope.
"Go…now!"
"They'll destroy you." Connor said, looking at Angel with the same determination.
"As long as you two are ok, they can't."
The building rumbled as yet another concrete support beam fell, crushing the balcony. Angel looked around before looking back at us.
"Go."
There was a pause before Connor grabbed my arm and started leaning me out of the crumbling building. I wanted to say something, but I couldn't, I just stumbled along behind Connor. I sat down numbly in the car, as Connor got in on the drivers side. Connor speeded off, leaving our father behind.
Sighing, I opened my eyes. The envelope Angel had given me laid on my lap. I looked at the clock and saw we had been driving for an hour. Looking out the window, I could tell we had just entered a small town.
"Connor, we have to stop and get a place to stay for the night. We need to find out what we're going to do."
Connor nodded, and pulled into the first hotel we saw. The man behind the desk gave us a funny look as we walked up. I guess we did look pretty messed up. We didn't have a lot of money with us, but luckily we had enough for the room, and still had some left over. The man, handed us a room key, and I noticed that as we walked away he gave us a slightly suspicious look. Had it been another day, I might have laughed.
We walked into the room, I heard Connor lock the door. It was a small room with two beds, and a door that led into the bathroom. I walked over and sat on the edge of one of the beds. I laid the envelope next to me, I was curious to find out what was in it, but nervous at the same time. I looked down at my hands as my eyes filled with tears. I shut my eyes, and willed myself not to cry as I felt Connor sit down next to me. Connor wrapped his arms around me. A few tears escaped as I hugged him back. We stayed like that for a few minutes before I sat up, and wiped my eyes.
"I think we should open this." I said, picking up the envelope.
"Ok." Connor said.
I opened it up, inside were different papers, documents, and folded on top was a letter. I picked up the letter first. I looked up at Connor, he gave me a slight smile. I paused, taking a deep breath before opening the letter.
Dear Connor and Bella,
If you two are reading this then that means that something has happened that has led me to believe that you two might be in danger of Wolfram & Hart. I hoped this would not happen, but I knew that with what me and the rest of the team are going to do Wolfram & Hart will want revenge.
There is no way I can tell you two everything in a letter, so I will tell you just what you need to know. What me and the rest of the team are doing is taking down every member of the Circle of the Black Torn. Now I know that does not mean anything for you two, but it means a lot to Wolfram & Hart.
We all know that this is practically a suicide mission. We probably will not make it through this. That is why I set this up, so the two of you will have a safe place to go.
Along with this letter you will find a deed to a house in Forks, Washington, information to a bank account with enough money to support you two until you get on your feet, and new birth certificates and drivers licenses. Now I can't force you two to do anything, I can only request.
I know that I have screwed up being a father, but you two have turned out to be such good, kind-hearted people. Your mother was right when she said that you two were the best thing we ever did.
I love you.
Angel
By the time I finished reading the letter out loud, I had started to cry again. I gently laid down the letter, before wiping my eyes. I looked up at Connor to see him looking down at his hands. He stayed like that for a minute before reaching forward to pick up the letter. He reread it silently, sitting it down when he finished. Neither one of us said anything for a few minutes. The silence seemed to ring in my ears.
Finally Connor looked up at me, his eyes wet with unshed tears.
"What do you think we should do?" He asked softly.
I sighed, pausing before answering.
"I think we should go to Forks, Washington."
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